The black-robed practitioner suddenly laughed.

He only had half a face, so the look contained in his smile seemed even more complicated.

At this moment, he even thought of the moment when his face was complete, and the moment when the powerful force hit his face and the flesh and blood flew away from his face.

He was a little sad.

"Don't you understand?"

He looked at Tuoba Xiongxin and said slowly: "I will help you do so many things to make you one of the best in Tuoba clans. I will use all my efforts to make you believe that this giant vine will produce spiritual medicine that will make you reach the sky in the spiritual wasteland era. Everything I did was just to make the Lord of the Demon Sect lose more, to make him suffer more losses, and to be able to kill him."

"Apart from the old Three Saints of the South Heaven, looking at the whole world, he is always the only enemy of my enemies."

He looked at Tuoba Xiongxin and said sincerely: "When I was defeated by him many years ago, there was no cultivator in the realm of divine thoughts that was my opponent. The power of true essence determines the so-called realm of cultivation, but that is just a vulgar and general statement of ordinary people to divide the power levels. What qualifications do the insects on the earth have to divide the power of gods in the sky? And I might as well remind you that many of the powers you have are taught to you, so how could you pose a real threat to me?"

As he told, Tuoba Xiongxin's body stopped trembling.

His body trembled just now, not just because of anger, but more of the reason was the crazy running of the true energy in his body. The large amount of true energy accumulated in his meridians turned into violent crazy beasts.

At this time, all the true energy in his body was ready. He looked at the black-robed practitioner who was still quietly telling, and a strong desire surged in his heart.

Even though he knew that what the black-robed practitioner said at this time might be true, a person like him became a pawn, and everything he had done before, countless years of hard work was just to be at the mercy of this man, his hopes were all shattered, and at this time, all the desires that filled his mind were to kill the person in front of him.

Even if the price you pay is your own life.

Moreover, not all methods of practice come from the person in front of him, so he naturally has methods that the other party does not know.

"I want to give it a try because I really hate how you look when you speak now."

He said as he looked at the black-robed practitioner who seemed increasingly arrogant.

At the same time, he took action.

His body disappeared from the spot in an instant.

With an extremely violent shout, his body was moving rapidly in the thin air, but when he was still more than ten steps away from the black-robed practitioner, blood light burst out from his right hand, and several wisps of blood gushed out of the tip of his right finger, like several flying swords, flying rapidly in the air, attacking all parts of the practitioner's body.

Making several blood as flexible and changeable as flying swords is a means that ordinary practitioners cannot imagine, but this is not all the methods that Tuoba Xiongxin, who is determined to fight desperately, has now.

As these bloods approached the body of the black-robed practitioner, several dim lights faintly appeared in his eyebrows, and then they rotated violently.

A strange spiritual power fell on the black-robed practitioner at this time.

This is the spiritual power method of Tantric Buddhism.

Although the Tantric practitioners of Wami Temple and Nacuoer Lake have always served in Tuoba, even the Tantric Dharma Kings in the city at this time did not know that Tuoba Xiongxin had actually practiced this kind of secret that was not passed on.

At this time, his spiritual power was no less than that of King Galdan and others.

The black-robed practitioner stared at Tuoba Xiongxin.

His eyebrows were slightly tingling, as if he was stabbed by a solid needle, but there was more sarcasm in the smile on his face.

A violent and resentful sword intent that is difficult to describe in words was extremely sharp and directly cut off the spiritual power that came from Tuoba Xiongxin. The moment Tuoba Xiongxin just reacted, countless negative emotions rushed into Tuoba Xiongxin's perception world like a tide.

Tuobo Xiong Xinru screamed wildly, regardless of the shock of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the splitting headache, he continued to urge his true energy frantically.

With a few sounds of puff puff puff, several blood shot out of his hand pierced into the body of the black-robed practitioner. However, at the same time, he felt that his blood was instantly shattered by countless sharp energy.

At the same time, the black-robed practitioner bounced his five fingers with his right hand slightly.

Several invisible sword energy were generated at the same time.

These invisible sword energy passed through the ice chips that fell from the glacier and became visible to the naked eye in the air.

These sword energy do not have the weight of a real flying sword, but it is as sharp as a real flying sword. Even if it is just walking a fixed sword path, it is not as weird and changeable as a flying sword. At this time, it shows amazing speed.

Tuoba Xiongxin didn't even have time to react. These sword energy had already fallen on his chest, and then easily pierced the armor on his chest like a sharp weapon piercing tofu, and then penetrated it from behind him.

Several blood fountains surged from behind him.

Tuoba Xiongxin widened his eyes in disbelief. His tall and strong body fell back like a hill!

A scream rang out.

The practitioners and soldiers gathered outside this hall felt that they were not hedging in the moment when he fought with Tuoba Xiongxin. However, these Tuoba Xiongxin's confidants only saw the scene of Tuoba Xiongxin falling down and dying.

They saw the black-shirted practitioner who was slowly standing up on the black stone.

They saw countless silver threads walking in the air, penetrated into the body of the black-shirted practitioner, and then quickly disappeared.

They saw the giant vine covered with countless white skulls on the surface, and saw the hot spring behind the black-shirted cultivator turning red, as if the demon fire in hell was about to rise. At the same time, they saw that there were many cracks in the glacier in front of the black-shirted cultivator, and then large areas of glacier began to collapse and fall.

In their eyes, this black-shirt practitioner with only half a face was like a demon who had just walked out of hell, extremely powerful.

"Do you want to die or live?"

The black-robed practitioner looked at Tuoba Xiongxin's body quietly and asked.

Several loud shouts rang out.

Several practitioners who were extremely loyal to Tuoba Xiongxin flew up and rushed towards the black-robed practitioner.

The black-robed practitioner smiled slightly.

Several sword sounds in the sword pit, and the wind that originally rushed out of the hall suddenly rose. Countless winds that were not powerful, but like torrents hit the bodies of these practitioners.

These several practitioners made muffled groans. They had previously fought against this force with their weapons and true energy in their hands, but in just one breath, their strength was completely shaken, their entire bodies were constantly cut by strong wind, and the fragments of their clothes and armor and flesh continued to scatter, and their bodies were directly chopped in the air.
Chapter completed!